Sprinting Forever Upon Infinite Waves

Wasting all my hours Chasing fiends Chances of encounters Stray from clean Drinking from the fountain Substance sweet Sprinting from the foundry Oh, that sculpted thee (Yet what have I had in change? I really thought I could take from you) What am I to god, oh god I wish for nothing but the minimum Is that possible? (No!) Who am I to cast the odds upon some that are an obstacle, (You have no place in this world!) Just to feel comfortable? (If you cant take all the pain and hurt..) I feel like somethings coming And im not gonna stop it If that means being selfish Ill try my best